But if they do, we make sure they wish they never had.” Seth’s eyes glimmered with darkness as he took that in, and he stopped straining against my hold on him. “We’ll take them down?” he breathed, his ache for vengeance dancing on the air between us. “Oh, we’ll do more than that,” I assured him. “The Vegas won’t know what hit them.”
Ugh we're back to this shit
